The Hotel Sessions - Colors of My World Lyrics

I shouldn't have to ask "are you awake"
You can't drive it's late
I used to believe we could race reality
But we haven't even left your street I'm split 70/30
You can't stay awake

I just want you to say
We'll be gone before the snow (No more shortening the days)
The sun is set but not the clocks no
You let me take your spot against the wall
So you can watch me sleep through the morning
I've lost my mind but I can see my brain

Acting turned to habits
I loathe what I've become

What good are you to me
(What good are you to me)
For some reason it tastes sweet
(I hate the taste of death)
Coming from your lips

So what we may not be on our own
Just spend the night covering my eyes and keeping the light out
Until we're skin and bones

I can't change them
The colors of my world

What good are you to me
(What good are you to me)
For some reason it tastes sweet
(I hate the taste of death)
Coming from your lips